"Wang Lin!" Gu Qingyu suddenly raised his head, saw Wang Lin in front of him, and smiled in surprise, "You came to see me, right? I just came back! Come on, go sit in my dormitory."

She shook hands with Wang Lin happily: "Why do you want to come to see me?"

Wang Lin touched his chin and thought that I didn't come to see you, but he didn't say much and just said: "I happened to be passing by here."

"Let me tell you, there is a car parked down there. I didn't even take a closer look. It turns out to be your car!" Gu Qingyu was radiant and had a bright smile. He touched Wang Lin's arm from time to time to show his intimacy.

The two came to Gu Qingyu's door. She opened the door with the key, invited Wang Lin in, and said with a smile: "I didn't know you were coming. I didn't prepare any good food. Just a tofu and a green vegetable."

Wang Lin said: "Forget it, I won't stay to eat. My meals must have meat to make them delicious."

Gu Qingyu said: "Shall I invite you to eat outside? Just go to the Westgate Restaurant?"

"How embarrassing are you for spending money?" Wang Lin smiled and said, "I beg you, let's go! I just have something to talk to you about. Please stop washing rice."

Gu Qingyu said: "Wait for me, I went to the bathroom and I held it in all the way."

Wang Lin laughed: "Okay, let's go."

Gu Qingyu smiled shyly, took the paper and went out.

Wang Lin sat down in front of her desk and saw a small poem written on an open notebook, which was very fresh and euphemistic.

"Green leaves have grown in front of my window, the sun has dried the flower handkerchiefs I hung on the balcony, the buds are longing for the cool night and morning dew, the blooming flowers are calling for butterflies in the distance, melancholy is quietly planted in my heart, like dusk

Falling in the silent woods..."

Wang Lin seemed to understand, but seemed to sense nothing.

Gu Qingyu came back, picked up the diary, closed it, and said: "I scribbled randomly, please stop reading, it's so embarrassing."

Wang Lindao: "You are a talented woman, and your articles must have reached the level of publication. Your poems have the flavor of Rabindranath Tagore, just as he wrote in his poems: Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves."

Gu Qingyu said: "I think the Chinese translation of this sentence is more beautiful than the original poem."

Wang Lindao: "Translation is a kind of re-creation. A good translator should first be a litterateur, otherwise it will just be an ordinary narration."

Gu Qingyu smiled and said: "You know so much! Well, wait a minute for me to have dinner with you. I have to change my clothes."

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Do you need to be so particular?"

Gu Qingyu said: "Because you are Wang Lin!"

She took out a short skirt from the closet and said, "Just close your eyes."

Wang Lin almost choked and said with a smile: "You can really trust me!"

Gu Qingyu said: "I know you are a gentleman. A gentleman is cautious in his independence and does not bully the darkroom."

Wang Lin chuckled: "If I get up and leave, it will make me feel guilty?"

He turned around, faced the window, and closed his eyes.

After people close their eyes, they will be particularly sensitive to surrounding sounds.

At this moment, Wang Lin could hear the rustling sounds she made while changing her clothes.

He can even tell which sound is made when taking off his clothes and which one is made when putting on a skirt.

When the skirt is put on the body, it makes a different sound when it passes over the heart and waist.

Gu Qingyu shouted: "Wang Lin, it's okay. Please help me pull the zipper. I can't pull it."

Wang Lin opened his eyes, turned around, and saw her back facing him, exposing her snow-white back.

The skirt with purple flowers on a white background is pure and elegant.

Gu Qingyu held her long hair with her hands and lifted it up so that Wang Lin could pull the zipper.

Under her slender jade neck, there is a piece of shoulder and back like white jade, half-covered and half-covered. Her plain waist is tied up, but it is not full. A pair of slender, moist and well-proportioned legs are exposed. She is wearing a pair of sandals, which are beautiful.

The lotus feet are silently enchanting.

The three rows of buttons on the off-white bust hug the skin on the back. One of the buttons is not hooked in place, making it look very asymmetrical.

Wang Lin coughed lightly, gathered his thoughts, and buttoned her bust first, then held the skirt and gently pulled the zipper up with one hand.

As the zipper gradually closed, her porcelain white back muscles slowly disappeared from Wang Lin's sight.

Gu Qingyu put down her hair, turned around, and smiled.

Wang Lin chuckled: "Your figure is really perfect."

Gu Qingyu said shyly: "Compared to your Wenxiu family?"

Wang Linda said: "They are all beauties."

Gu Qingyu picked up a wooden comb and combed his hair.

Her hair was very straight, but she still encountered resistance and would break a few hairs. She did not tie them up and let her hair hang down. She took out a pair of red high-heeled leather shoes and put them on.

After that, she instantly became several centimeters taller, and her whole body became even more slim and beautiful.

The two of them walked out of the door.

Uncle Zhong was sitting in the car. When he saw Wang Lin coming downstairs, he got out of the car, opened the door, and asked Wang Lin and Gu Qingyu to get in the car.

Wang Lin asked Uncle Zhong to go to the restaurant in Meilong Town.

"Miss Gu, I want to ask you," Wang Lin said, "Are the floods in northern Jiangsu still serious?"

"It's still quite serious. The floods haven't completely receded yet. They've been fighting the floods over there! What's wrong?"

"I want to donate some money there."

"This is a good thing! Do you want to use our TV station to do a wave of publicity?"

"No, I don't need any publicity." Wang Lin said, "But I hope that every penny I donate can be used on the front line. I need your TV station and the media there to monitor it together."

"This is easy. Many caring people who donate will also make such requests. I can help you contact the media over there and ask them to follow up on the implementation of your donation. How much do you want to donate?"

"Thirty million."

"Thirty million?" Gu Qingyu was startled, "Donate that much?"

Wang Lin said calmly: "Is it a lot? Compared to the losses caused by the flood, my little money is nothing. However, my money must be used in practical ways according to my requirements."

Gu Qingyu looked at his face and became obviously respectful: "How do you want to use it? With such a large sum of money, I can follow up personally."

Wang Lindao: "One is the location. I request that the money be invested in Qingjiang County. The second is the specific purpose. I request that all the money be used to dredge the canals and build high walls to consolidate the river embankments in the Huaihe River section of Qingjiang County. I think,

For Qingjiang County, 30 million is enough!"
Chapter completed!